Originally, Lin Yao's arrangement today was to record songs in the company. Mo Yan knew that Lin Yao had no confidence in singing fleeting years, so he drove himself and came to pick her up early.

But as soon as Lin Yao and Fangfang got on the bus, they found that Mo Yan suddenly turned pale, sweating all over and couldn't even hold the steering wheel.

Fortunately, the car hasn't started yet. They quickly asked Mo Yan where he was uncomfortable.

It turned out that Mo Yan was busy with Lin Yao's contract renewal, song copyright and helping her register her studio recently. His diet and rest were irregular. He habitually didn't eat breakfast this morning,

At this time, I feel dizzy and my stomach hurts badly.

Seeing that Mo Yan's lips were blue, Lin Yao quickly asked Fangfang to take care of her and drove them to the hospital nearest to the apartment.

This is a well-known private hospital with better facilities than public hospitals. Seeing a doctor is expensive and there are not many patients. Lin Yao and Fangfang sent Mo Yan to the emergency room.

"Initially, dizziness is caused by hypoglycemia, and stomach pain is caused by gastric spasm, but it does not rule out the possibility of chronic gastritis, gastric ulcer or duodenal ulcer. Did you eat in the morning?"

The doctor simply checked, said to Lin Yao and Fangfang with a nervous face, and then asked Mo Yan.

"No."

Mo Yan was lying in bed at this time. His stomach pain was relieved a little, but he was still weak.

"That's just to do a gastroscope and abdominal color Doppler ultrasound, so as to judge what causes the stomach spasm."

The doctor said he would write out an examination list.

"No, thank you, doctor. I'm all right."

Mo Yan got up from bed. His face was still a little pale, but he could walk by himself.

"Sister Yan, you'd better check it. We were almost scared to death just now."

Fangfang hurriedly advised that Mo Yangang's look of pain almost half coma scared her to death, and now she still has lingering palpitations.

Lin Yao held Mo Yan's hand and didn't speak. Her eyes were watery and her face was full of worry.

"Make a fuss. I just haven't eaten in the morning these days. Yao Yao, you have to record songs. Don't waste time!"

Mo Yan glared at Fangfang and took Lin Yao out.

"Ah, you really need to check. You should be responsible for your body!"

The doctor didn't expect Mo Yan to hurt so badly just now. Now he got up and said to go. He was stunned and shouted in the back.

"Thank you, doctor. I'm really fine. If I'm still uncomfortable, I'll come back to you next time."

Mo Yan turned back and smiled politely at the doctor, so he took the two little girls away.

"Sister Yan, are you really okay?"

Lin Yao asked hesitantly. She had never seen Mo Yan like this before. She was not sure what was going on.

"It's all right. I said I'm too tired recently."

Mo Yan patted her head gently: "you'd better think about how to sing fleeting years. The Golden Melody Award will be at the end of the year, and the silver dragon award will be in March next year. You don't have so much time to waste."

"Oh."

Lin Yao nodded obediently, but she and Fangfang carefully helped Mo Yan to the elevator. The three people's posture was a bit like two little daughters holding an old mother. It looked funny.

The elevator on the second floor opened and out came a fashionable young woman wearing a mask.

She lowered her head and seemed afraid of being recognized. As soon as the elevator door opened, she hurried out and accidentally bumped into Fangfang.

"Sorry."

The woman apologized and turned forward.

"Eh, Xu Fei?"

Fangfang recognized who the woman was.

Hearing Fangfang's words, the woman with sunglasses lowered her head was stiff and was stunned in situ.

"Sister Xu?"

Lin Yao didn't notice just now. Now she looks carefully and recognizes that the woman wearing sunglasses is Xu Fei.

"Why did you come to the hospital? Are you sick?"

Lin Yao raised her finger strangely and pointed to Xu Fei's face:

"Sister Xu, are you hurt?"

Xu Fei has a bruise on her side face with sunglasses near her eyes.

"Lin Yao? I'm fine. Come and find a friend. "

Xu Fei reached for her sunglasses to cover the bruise. She smiled reluctantly and waved to the three:

"Bye."

"But sister Xu..."

Lin Yao still wants to talk. After corn field contacted Xu Fei again that night, her sense of Xu Fei has changed a lot.

And later she saw Xu Fei squatting on the ground and crying. Now she saw the inexplicable bruise on her face. She always felt something wrong.

"OK, Miss Xu. Bye."

Mo Yan interrupted Lin Yao's words, smiled goodbye at Xu Fei, pulled Lin Yao and Fangfang into the elevator, reached out and pressed the floor key on the first floor.

The elevator doors on both sides closed slowly. Lin Yao watched Xu Fei turn and leave. Her figure inexplicably made people feel a little lonely.

"Sister Yan, what seems to be the matter with Xu Fei?"

In the elevator, Lin Yao couldn't help saying to Mo Yan.

"Everyone in the entertainment circle has something that others can't handle... Don't mind your own business in this circle."

Mo Yan's face looked better now. She didn't need Lin Yao and Fangfang's help. She looked at Lin Yao and her expression returned to her usual coldness.

"Oh."

Lin Yao promised in a low voice, and Fangfang said:

"I just saw a family eating fried noodles at the gate of the hospital. Sister Yan hasn't had breakfast yet. Are you hungry?"

Mo Yan pinched her fleshy face: "are you hungry?"

"Hey, hey." Fangfang is not so afraid of Mo Yan recently. She spits out her tongue and holds Mo Yan's arm:

"Sister Yan can't do without breakfast."

"Oh, come on, eat so fat, see how you fall in love in the future!"

"I don't fall in love. I'll just accompany sister Yao and sister Yan."

The three people went out of the hospital gate and walked to the noodle shop next to them.

Now, on the other side of the second floor of the hospital, obstetrics and gynecology.

"Take it easy, Miss Xu. Mr. Li has said hello to me. I will keep it a secret."

A middle-aged female doctor smiled and kindly took out a B-ultrasound photo. Xu Fei came to do it yesterday to see how big the fetus was.

"From the B-ultrasound film, you have been pregnant for seven weeks."

"Seven weeks?"

Xu Fei was stunned by the woman doctor's words. She thought it was only a month at most. Unexpectedly, she was pregnant for so long.

Xu Fei subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and the female doctor was still talking:

"Miss Xu rest assured that although the number of weeks of the fetus is greater than last time, it is less than 12 weeks. You only need a simple operation, which will not have a great impact on your body."

Xu Feimu nodded.

"Then I'll go and prepare. Miss Xu, please sit down for a while."

With a smile, the female doctor got up and went out of the consulting room to prepare for the operation.

Xu Fei sat in the spacious and bright consulting room, but inexplicably felt difficult to breathe. She stood up and staggered out of the consulting room.

Quickly walked a few steps in the direction of the elevator and suddenly stopped. It seemed that he was struggling in his heart. Finally, he leaned against the wall and sat powerlessly on the chair in the corridor.

"Woo woo..."

Xu Fei held her thin shoulders, lowered her head, trembled slightly and made a repressed cry.

"Sister Xu, are you okay?"

A soft voice sounded, Xu Fei raised her head with tearful eyes, and a beautiful and gentle face appeared in front of her.